Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 807 “Who said so?”

Stella smiled cheekily. “What if you dislike the experience after this round?”

She then began to take a series of photos of him. “I won‘t miss a chance to record how you look like right now.”

She suddenly leaned in on him and said into his ear, “I wonder... if your employees know you‘re completely at my mercy right now?”

Weston fixed his eyes on her. “If ‘completely at your mercy‘ means having my hands tied and photos were taken, I believe that‘s an exaggeration.”

“Oh?”

Stella chuckled. “You don‘t think this is it?”

She glided her fingers across his skin and held his belt.“ The main course is coming right up. Do you still remember the rules I stated?”

She crouched down low, still straddling his waist, and repeated herself, “Don‘t speak, don‘t doubt, and don‘t move.”

A moment later.

Weston looked calmly at Stella, who was fumbling

know how to unfasten a

slowed her hands down, but she didn‘t say anything in response, fully engrossed in the

is it

his suits spoke of post–opulence, crafted exclusively for him by

also had countless neckties, cufflinks, and belt buckles, further enhancing

all the same, this belt buckle that Weston was wearing

gave it two hard tugs and began panicking again when it didn‘t

of huge

with his hands still bound by the black and gold tie and unfastened the belt buckle

did you

brows, dissatisfied. She

me just

flipped both of them around and regained the initiative. “Let you do whatever you

black and gold tie aside and cupped Stella‘s face in his palms. Then he leaned

his usual

aside. Before Stella could respond to the sudden turn of the tide, she found herself engulfed in the

a lone boat struggling to stay afloat on the

had come so suddenly

“Weston...don‘t...”